[Comprehensive Mythology] The Daoist Dismantles the Official Match

"Brother, I brought back a lot of fruits for you to eat." Song Youchu was concentrating on sitting in meditation. A lively and handsome boy in white clothes, about twelve or thirteen years old, suddenly appeared in front of Song Youchu. Little three sons.

"You, why are you always so frizzy?" Song Youchu shook his head helplessly, took a fruit from Xiaosanzi and gnawed on it.Being interrupted by such an interruption, Song Youchu lost the intention to continue meditating, looked at the third son and said: "By the way, why are you so happy today, usually you go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing."

The third son chuckled, hugged Song Youchu's arm and said, "The master is about to leave the customs, I want to ask my brother to take me to see it."

The third son is stubborn. When he was a child, he made a bet with Yang Jian. If he lost, he would take Yang Jian as his master. Now the answer is self-evident.As for what the comparison was, Song Youchu couldn't bear to bring it up again, otherwise he was afraid that he would beat the third son madly uncontrollably.

It's so stupid that such a simple question can be tricked, it's hard to bear to look at it.

"Okay, I'll take you there now, hurry up and follow." Song Youchu clapped his hands, stood up from the futon, left the cave empty-handed, and headed to the other side of the mountain without taking anything with him.

Ten years passed quickly, recalling that thrilling moment, Song Youchu still has lingering fears.

That day ten years ago.

"Woo~" Little Sanzi whimpered unconsciously, hesitating in pain, Song Youchu felt even more distressed.Seeing that his spiritual power was exhausted, and the little third son still showed no sign of waking up, Song Youchu became determined and began to extract the energy of the evil dragon to supplement it.

I'm so sorry for killing you.But if you hadn't insisted on being our enemy, there wouldn't be today's consequences.

Unable to bear the flash in his heart, he poured the power drawn from the evil dragon's body into Xiaosanzi's body continuously.With the help of this power, Xiao Sanzi recovered from his injuries very quickly, and even experienced unexpected changes.

Breaking out from the body of the evil dragon, Song Youchu said: "Little Sanzi, now you have to rely on yourself."

Thunderclouds gathered in the sky, with the momentum of black clouds overwhelming the city.The third son stared at Song Youchu with wet eyes for a moment, and entered under the thunder calamity without hesitation.

"Master, what's the situation now?" The little elf looked at the little third son who had grown so much in disbelief with a blank expression on his face.

Why is this so similar to the Lightning Tribulation of Transformation, but isn't Xiao Sanzi not even enlightened?How could we usher in such a thunder disaster.

Yang Jian also looked at Song Youchu nervously. The mutual support these days, each of them is very important to him, and he doesn't want anything to happen to any of them.

"It's okay, I just accidentally swallowed the inner alchemy of the flood dragon, and it's about to transform into shape now." Song Youchu said calmly, but his eyes, which were staring at the petite third son under the thunder calamity, held tightly The fist on the hem of the clothes, and the fingertips that were slightly white due to too much force, etc., everything written shows that Song Youchu's heart is not peaceful.

Little Sanzi has never practiced before, knows how to use spiritual power, does not know how to use spells and spells, and does not know whether he can safely survive the tribulation of transformation thunder.

All this happened unexpectedly, and Song Youchu was caught off guard, not even prepared.Looking at the little third son who was struggling under the thunder calamity, Song Youchu wished he could rush over to replace him.

However, he understands that he can only rely on himself to overcome the catastrophe. Once there is interference from outsiders, the difficulty will inevitably increase exponentially.No matter how distressed and worried, I can only endure it.

What happened after that?

Song Youchu thought about it, probably because of the abnormal situation here, they were discovered by the heavenly soldiers.The few of them who were wounded and disabled were no match for the heavenly soldiers at all, and the little elves used a lot of the medicine powder they had stored up to deal with the evil dragons.Facing the continuous influx of heavenly soldiers, the powder soon ran out.

Just when they thought they were about to be caught, a strange wind rose up from the ground, blowing the heavenly soldiers who were chasing them tottering, making it difficult for them to walk, and some of them didn't even know where they were blown.And they were also swept away by the strange wind.

At first Song Youchu wondered if misfortunes never come singly, but the next moment, his heart returned to his stomach.

"You guys remember, my name is Yu Ding, and I'm here to find my apprentice."

At that time, Master Yuding said so, but Song Youchu was taken aback. Hearing his name, he thought he was a strict teacher, and he didn't earn such an informality.But that's okay, it's not so restrictive to get along with each other.

"The real person is very elegant today." When he came to the real person's cave, he saw Yuding was making tea again, and the cigarettes were curling up, which was refreshing.Maybe it was stimulated by the Yuanshi Tianzun last time. Yuding has good things to use up, especially food and drink.

"It's Youchu and Xiaotian, come over and have a cup of tea." Yu Ding took a sip of the tea, squinted his eyes slightly and enjoyed it: "You are here to see Jian'er, he won't come out for a while."

"The real person is joking, except for Erlang, can we not come to see the real person." Song Youchu chuckled, and bought himself a glass without any hesitation.

Ever since Xiaosanzi Cup was named Xiaotiangou, Song Youchu had always had a lump in his heart, but he couldn't name Xiaosanzi that way.After much deliberation, I finally found a compromise.

That is to say, the third son still uses Xiaotian's name, but instead of Xiaotiangou, he follows his surname, called Song Xiaotian.

As for Yang Jian, Daoist Yuding is always very intimate, and the careless Jianer called Jianer, but Yang Jian was helpless and couldn't think of another name, so he just let it go.

But this name is too intimate, neither Song Youchu nor Yang Jian are willing to call it that.Call Yang Jian, it seems too unfamiliar.Call him the second brother, Song Youchu was already older than Yang Jian, and he didn't want to.After much deliberation, only Erlang is more suitable.

"What's so interesting about me." Daoist Yuding shook the cattail fan in his hand, looked at the two of them sharply and said, "I don't know what you two are thinking, if Jian'er is not here, you will want to come to me." here."

Knowing that the other party was joking, Song Youchu complimented: "The real person is joking."

The third son has been looking left and right since he entered the door, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see. He was quite disappointed and couldn't help asking: "My lord, when will the master leave the gate?"

"Look, look, you said you didn't come to find Jian'er, you're revealing yourself." Hearing this sentence, Master Yuding was exaggerated, almost jumping up.

Song Youchu was not embarrassed, and said with his usual expression: "Brother She and Erlang have a very good relationship, we haven't seen each other for more than a year, and I miss them very much."

"My apprentice has a hard life, and I feel relieved to have some of you friends." Speaking of his disciple, Master Yuding felt pity in his heart.When he was young, he suffered a family rebellion, so he didn't know the pain and hatred buried deep in the other party, and he didn't know if he could get his wish when he had the Nine Turns Mysterious Kung Fu.

I hope he won't be too radical, otherwise, once the belief that supports him disappears after being impulsive, he may feel worse than death, his whole energy will collapse, and he will become a walking dead.

It has to be said that Master Yuding knew Yang Jian very well.

The first thing Yang Jian did after leaving the customs was to ask the real Yuding where his mother was being held.

He has already seen the third sister, and she is living very well with the Queen Mother of the West. Now his greatest wish is to rescue her.

"Forget it, if you must go, go to Kunlun Mountain first to find the Heavenly God Axe. That way the hope will be greater." Reverend Yuding sighed, he knew a long time ago that he would not be able to keep this disciple.When the child grows up, he always wants to go out and make a living by himself, but he never thought that this day would come so soon.

He protected this disciple for ten years. During these ten years, there was not a single day in the heavens that looked for Yang Jian at that time. It was only because he was a member of Yuxu Palace that he did not dare to offend him easily, which allowed him to spend ten years in peace. Years, I also know what kind of situation I will face when I go out this time.

"Master, forgive me for being unfilial." Yang Jian's voice choked up, his eyes were flushed, but his eyes were firm, obviously he had decided to go.He suddenly knelt down in front of Daoist Yuding, and respectfully kowtowed three times, "Master, disciple farewell."

When Yang Jian stood up, Song Youchu said, "Really, I will go with Erlang."

The third son followed suit and said, "I also want to go with my master."

The little elf, who had been eating, drinking, and enjoying himself, also joined in and said, "I'm going too."

"You, all of you are leaving?" Daoist Yuding pointed at Song Youchu and the others, his eyes kept sweeping over them, he couldn't believe it: "You are all gone, leaving me here as an old man, what's the matter Son?"

In an instant, all the heavy anger was gone.

Sure enough, all the solemnity and majesty were pretended.

Yang Jian categorically refused: "No, I don't agree, you can't go."

He is no longer the kid who didn't understand anything in ten years. His future is uncertain, good and bad are unpredictable, and if he makes a mistake, he will die without a place to bury him.At the beginning, they had already helped him a lot, so how could he let him follow him and lead a life of turbulence and precarity.

Looking back on the days when we first met, I had brushed shoulders with death several times, and now I feel shuddering when I recall it.What should not be borne by them is because of themselves that they have been in danger several times.If he gets hurt by himself again, he still has to face them face to face.

Without them, I might not be able to live the day of being a teacher.

Yang Jian looked at Song Youchu in a panic, and silently refused.You have helped me enough, the following is my own path, I can't hurt you any more.

"I must go, it's useless if you don't agree." Song Youchu faced Yang Jian directly, without giving in.Don't talk about the task, even in the past ten years of getting along, Song Youchu couldn't help but watch him in trouble, but he was indifferent.